Yes, you will be strong for Linda!

And you really need strength on this day. Because it gets more and more kinky.

Women keep coming to the store. Some of them confidently chat with Linda, others are nervously laughing or just hiding their heads.

You aren’t sure that the view of your naked body makes it easier for them to trade their pantyhose.

But they all know what they came for. They sit on the benches, unshoe, and take their pantyhose off. Then, followed by Linda’s nod, they approach you…

At the start of the day Linda has ordered you to keep your head straight, cause you must be proud of your job. But you aren’t allowed to look into customers’ eyes, cause it can embarrass them. Remember, you are just a hanger for their pantyhose, nothing more.

So you look at the shoes of the women approaching you and therefore you don’t know what they look like. But you can read them by scents of pantyhose they put on your head.

All these women are different. And soon you can distinguish them.

Some smell flowers, some smell metal. Some wear leather skirts, and some cotton dresses. Some are in love, some just fuck… yeah, you even smell men’s semen on several pantyhoses.

After hooded with the next pantyhiose, you can smell its scent for a minute or two, and then it gets lost in the ecstatic polyphony that swells your head.

Several times for this day you feel that you can’t take it anymore, so you cum, shivering and softly moaning.

The customers look at this approvingly, or surprised, or… you don’t know how, because you can’t look into their eyes, and because dozens of pantyhose on your face blur your vision. You can only smell, smell, smell them…

Blinded with your multi-pantyhose hood, overflown with women’s scents - you lose track of time and feel that this day lasts for ages.

That’s why you are surprised when Linda touches you and drags you out from your sweet oblivion.

“Hey, junkie! Already high as fuck, aren’t you?” - your Owner asks with a smile in her voice, - “Sorry, no more girls for today. Now it’s boys time!”

You slowly get back to consciousness. That’s a pity girls are over for today… but Linda is right, otherwise you could easily get overdosed with their scents.

Okay, there is a time to gather pantyhose, and a time to give it away… or something like that.

Linda replaces the GIRLS ONLY DAY banner on the display window with a new one, declaring THAT’S FOR YOU, BOYS!